The evening settles in, not with bouts of revelry, but more with a fullness of satisfaction in bringing the company home intact. Friends greet you all at the hospital. Claire skillfully applies healing poultices to the company's wounds. Laughter fills the dining hall as you share a simple meal of barley soup with a few bits of rabbit thrown in. A large, crusty loaf of bread is presented to all with a flourish by one of the maidens. A large slice of bread, spread with goat's milk butter, make the evening meal filling.

Talk turns to the future and you all can see a ray of hope. Perhaps this can work. Much is yet to be done, but it is a good start.

OOC--all characters find themselves well rested by morning and at full health. I will go over XP totals and get that to you in a day or so.